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Cat On The Couch
Contributed by
Panther_1978
on
Monday, 16th December 2002 @ 12:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
PetPoems
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My cat, washing her tails tip, is a whorl
Of white shell,
As perfect as a fan
In full half-moon...
Next moment she’s a hare:
The muzzle twitches, blurs, goes dumb, and one
Tall ear dips, falters forward... Them,
Cross as switches, she’s a great horned owl
; Two leafy tricombered ears reverse, a frown
Darken her chalky visage, big eyes round
And round and stare down midnight.
There sits my cat
Mysterious as gauze, -now somnolent,
Now jocose, quicksilver from a dropped
Thermometer, when poised
Below the sketched ballet-
Dancers who pirouette upon the wall,
Calmly she lifts the slim
Boom of her leg, what will
The prima ballerina next
Perform? - Grace held in readiness.
She meditates a vision of repose
Copyright ©
Panther_1978
... [
2002-12-16 12:40:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Cat On The Couch
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Monday, 16th December 2002 @ 08:07:03 PM AEST (User
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Panther i love the way you described how your cat is as so many other animals...then into a beautiful ballerina...i love this poem, thanks for sharing it...it made me smile..
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Re: Cat On The Couch
(User Rating: 1 ) by mckayla on
Tuesday, 14th January 2003 @ 07:52:42 PM AEST (User
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the perfect poem to describe a cat in a daily routine!!! |
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